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Sometimes I feel weird using my journal for simply a record of the day's events. My life should be more exciting than that, or something. Or I should at least try to pretend it is ;)
Here's something exciting/interesting: I'm invited to Jim's family's annual "camporee". It's 3-4 days of camping in Pennsylvania on his uncle's property... but really camping. The kind with no electricity or hot water. I've never done that before. And I don't have any equipment... well I have one of those chairs that folds up and fits in a bag. And that's about it, heh.
It would mean leaving this Friday and returning the next Monday or Tuesday. Do I want to go, and give up hope that otherwise I'll get something done at home during that time? Or should I stay here while Jim leaves, and try to do things while stuck at home alone? *ponder*
It's no fun when your small suitcase is mildly full of "clothes that fit but are for different weather conditions" and your large suitcase is STUFFED FULL of "clothes that don't fit at all". :P But we're dealing with that, aren't we.
Last night I only slept from 4:30 to 8:30. How I'm still up now and not feeling sleepy is beyond my comprehension.
Sometimes I feel weird using my journal for simply a record of the day's events. My life should be more exciting than that, or something. Or I should at least try to pretend it is ;)
Here's something exciting/interesting: I'm invited to Jim's family's annual "camporee". It's 3-4 days of camping in Pennsylvania on his uncle's property... but really camping. The kind with no electricity or hot water. I've never done that before. And I don't have any equipment... well I have one of those chairs that folds up and fits in a bag. And that's about it, heh.
It would mean leaving this Friday and returning the next Monday or Tuesday. Do I want to go, and give up hope that otherwise I'll get something done at home during that time? Or should I stay here while Jim leaves, and try to do things while stuck at home alone? *ponder*
It's no fun when your small suitcase is mildly full of "clothes that fit but are for different weather conditions" and your large suitcase is STUFFED FULL of "clothes that don't fit at all". :P But we're dealing with that, aren't we.
Last night I only slept from 4:30 to 8:30. How I'm still up now and not feeling sleepy is beyond my comprehension.